monk and woman

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As dusk approached, crows returned to their nests in the distance. With a sudden cry, Tan Guang looked up and said, "Miss Duan, why don't you go inside the pagoda and rest? We'll find a boat to cross the river tomorrow." The Five Bright Pagoda had been abandoned for a long time, its interior dark and filled with dust. Duan Wenbi glanced at it, shivered, and said, "I won't go! Master, please let me go!" When Tan Guang struck down Duan Songqiao with his sword, she had only thought of avenging her father; now, she only wanted to escape Tan Guang. In the twilight, she could only see Tan Guang's eyes shining brightly, staring intently at her. Her heart pounded with anxiety, fearing he would unleash his beastly nature and pounce on her. They were still on the north bank of the river, closer to home; once they crossed the river, their homes would be forever separated.

Tan Guang stared at her for a long time, then suddenly sighed and said, "Alas, you should leave tomorrow. You've accompanied me here, but our fate is probably over." Duan Wenbi hadn't expected Tan Guang to say this so suddenly. Overjoyed but also afraid he was lying, she stammered, "Really? You really want me to leave?" Her voice trembled. Tan Guang angrily retorted, "Have I ever gone back on my word?" As soon as he finished speaking, seeing Duan Wenbi shrink back in fear, he sighed and said, "Miss Duan, it's truly unfair to have you travel so far. When someone comes after you, you can go back with them. I won't stop you." Duan Wenbi didn't know what Tan Guang was planning. He had kidnapped her, but now he was suddenly going to release her. However, being released was ultimately a good thing, so she didn't dare to ask any more questions. She went to the foot of the tower, found a branch with leaves, swept the ground clean, and prepared to sit there fully clothed for the night. As dusk fell, Tan Guang was seen lighting a fire outside. The place was quite secluded, and he had somehow managed to get some taro to roast over the fire, a fragrant aroma wafting on the breeze. Duan Wenbi swallowed hard; she hadn't eaten anything since Tan Guang had captured her. Just as she was worrying whether the monk would give her anything to eat, Tan Guang stood up, picked up a taro, and said, "Miss Duan, eat." Duan Wenbi was indeed very hungry, so she took it, peeled it, and began to eat heartily. As she ate, she felt Tan Guang staring intently at her. When she looked up, Tan Guang averted his gaze as if frightened.

What did this monk want? Duan Wenbi couldn't understand. After finishing the taro, she sat down fully clothed.

The pagoda door was rotten, and she barely managed to prop it up with a piece of wood, not daring to close her eyes. But as the moon rose high in the sky, she felt waves of drowsiness wash over her. Peeking through the crack in the door, she saw Tan Guang sitting cross-legged on the ground, his long sword resting on his lap.

At this point, she could no longer hold on, her eyes closed, and she finally fell asleep.

A muffled clap of thunder startled Duan Wenbi awake. She opened her eyes and noticed the ground was wet; she didn't know when it had started raining outside. Startled, she peeked through the crack in the door and saw Tan Guang still sitting upright on the ground, as if dead, motionless. Her heart skipped a beat, and she wondered, "Who exactly is this monk?" He had abducted her, and she thought she was doomed, but Tan Guang had been very polite the whole way, not even coming in despite the heavy rain. Duan Wenbi's heart was soft; seeing him soaked to the bone and his face contorted in pain, she wanted to let Tan Guang in, but remembering the scene of him cutting her father down with a knife, she swallowed her words, her mind churning with conflicting emotions.

Little did she know that Tan Guang was currently struggling with an internal conflict. He practiced Vajra meditation and always acted impulsively, slaying demons and Buddhas alike. However, a knot in his heart remained untied. The rain poured down, but Tan Guang's mind was like a wheel turning endlessly. Vajra meditation was said to be "immovable as a mountain," but how could he be immovable? One thought

subsided, another arose.

Duan Wenbi couldn't bear to watch, thinking, "No matter who he is, letting him in to take shelter from the rain should be alright, right?" She was about to speak when Tan Guang suddenly turned around, his eyes gleaming with a sharp light, particularly captivating in the twilight and rain. His gaze seemed to hold both immense excitement and immense fear. Yet, Tan Guang's breathing was heavy, his face flushed; this handsome young monk exuded the aura of a primordial beast.

Duan Wenbi was somewhat frightened and involuntarily took a step back. A gust of steam rushed towards her, and Tan Guang pounced on her swiftly, embracing her tightly. His hot lips hungrily sealed her red lips, but did not penetrate deeper. Instead, he kissed her delicate chin and around her lips urgently. His strong arms held her beautiful body tightly, yet he seemed afraid to squeeze her too hard, as if he were afraid of crushing her.

The beautiful and innocent Duan Wenbi had heard and seen some of her father's sexual encounters with other women at home. Her youthful body was prone to restless fantasies, but she had never imagined such a terrifying situation. In her confusion and panic, she struggled violently, her snow-white hands desperately pushing against Tan Guang's strong and hot body, but she could not escape his arms. Duan Wenbi pleaded, "What are you doing? Let go! Please let go! You're a monk! How can you bully a weak woman like me?" Actually, Duan Wenbi had a strong liking for Tan Guang. Upon meeting him at her doorstep, she found the young monk to be imposing and handsome. Although she knew he was her father's enemy, she assumed it was just a minor grudge that her father could easily resolve. But upon witnessing Tan Guang's godlike swordsmanship, besides hatred, she was immediately filled with fear and awe for the powerful. "

If only my father and senior brother were this skilled," Duan Wenbi thought to herself.

Tan Guang tightened his grip on Duan Wenbi's soft, delicate body, his hot breath mingling with kisses on the beautiful girl's smooth, tender lips. His penis instantly swelled into a burning hot vajra.

Duan Wenbi, her pretty face flushed with embarrassment, endured Tan Guang's force. Her slender, jade-like hands couldn't push away the man's broad shoulders. Her full, high, soft breasts were pressed closer and closer to Tan Guang's chest, her sensitive virgin nipples rubbing against his pectoral muscles. Her thighs, cold from the rain, were also pressed tightly against something hot and hard. Duan Wenbi felt panicked and afraid, yet also puzzled: she couldn't use any of the martial arts she had practiced… Tan Guang only smelled the unique fragrance of a virgin, and the warm, smooth lips in her mouth were insatiable. Through her damp clothes, her chest was gradually pressed against a pair of rapidly rising and falling breasts. Although the rain was cold, he could still feel the two faint protrusions on those soft, full breasts, and the delicate body in his arms suddenly became hot.

With a gentle slash, Tan Guang's long, strong hand slipped inside the girl's clothes. Duan Wenbi, who had never before been touched by a man, felt her delicate, white breasts being firmly grasped for the first time. Duan Wenbi's body trembled, a soft, burning sensation quickly washing over her.

Tan Guang, inexperienced with women, used one hand to knead her two high, tender breasts alternately, while his other hand, seemingly instinctively, groped downwards, sliding down her firm breasts, across her slender waist, over her pert, round buttocks, and then roughly across her smooth, round thighs before urgently thrusting into the warm, tightly closed inner thighs.

"Please don't do this, I beg you," Duan Wenbi pleaded, both ashamed and frightened, but Tan Guang's actions grew increasingly rough. Even her resistance only seemed to fuel the young monk's desire.

Tan Guang's fiery body rubbed against hers, his hands kneading her sensitive areas vigorously. Though his burning lips parted hers, they thirstily sucked at her long, white neck, moving lower and lower until they were about to kiss her delicate, sensitive virgin breasts.

Duan Wenbi's beautiful face grew increasingly red, her fragrant breaths becoming more rapid, but once primal desire was awakened within her, it was like a raging fire, impossible to quell.

Tan Guang kissed and caressed the beautiful girl's body, then suddenly cried out "Ha!" and ripped Duan Wenbi's top off her shoulders. The girl's delicate, soft upper body was exposed, as white as snow, dazzlingly beautiful in the dim night.

Those two snow-white, full, soft, and perky breasts jumped out in a panic, their bright red, luscious nipples like shy flower buds blooming in the snow, trembling slightly as they met the man's lustful gaze.

Tan Guang caressed one of the soft, perky breasts with one hand, then took the other full breast into his mouth, the sweet, moist taste filling his mouth as he embraced her soft body. Perhaps this was the paradise the Buddha spoke of?

Tan Guangqiang held Duan Wenbi tightly, craving her warmth and tenderness. Yet, the desire within him grew ever stronger; the more he kissed and caressed her, the more unbearably thirsty he became. His erect penis thrust forcefully against the girl's lower body. Duan Wenbi's soft pleas grew fainter, turning into delicate, urgent gasps.

Inside the gate of the Five Bright Pagoda lay a large wooden plank on the ground. Tan Guangqiang, holding the beautiful, half-naked woman, quickly laid Duan Wenbi down on the plank. He swiftly removed his monk's robes, revealing his muscular, naked body. His erect penis stood proudly, facing the girl's beautiful, flushed face.

"The Vajra enters the Lotus Platform," the words of a wandering monk flashed through Tan Guangqiang's mind. Suddenly, he bent down and stripped Duan Wenbi of her clothes. The naked, youthful body was so beautiful and alluring; no words could describe the exquisite beauty before him, a body so captivating that he felt both wanting to shatter to pieces and wanting to worship and prostrate himself before it.

Leaning over her warm, beautiful body, his burning hot glans pressed against her tightly closed, slippery, soft labia without even aiming. With a slight effort, his glans parted the two tender, moist labia. In one go, he thrust his lower body forward, and his large, round glans squeezed into the wet, hot, slippery labia, penetrating the girl's petals.

"Mmm, no!" Amidst the delicate furrowing of the beautiful, innocent virgin's eyebrows and her soft, melodious cries, he thrust forward fiercely again, his huge, thick glans breaking through Duan Wenbi's hymen, the last proof of her purity.

"Ah...ah...it hurts...it hurts so much...mmm...no..." Duan Wenbi's delicate eyebrows furrowed, and she let out a shy, soft cry, her beautiful eyes filled with tears. Her soft little hands gripped the monk's broad shoulders tightly, digging deep into his flesh without piercing his skin.

The lustful man ignored the virgin's cries of pain, thrusting repeatedly into Duan Wenbi's beautiful opening. Amidst the cries of pain from the beautiful, pure virgin being deflowered, his entire thick, long penis was finally deeply inside her. The man's hot

, hard penis tightly filled Duan Wenbi's tight, delicate virgin opening. An unprecedented, extreme pleasure made Duan Wenbi's body go numb and weak; it was so full and tight, filling every inch of her pure, deep virgin opening. The thought that her beautiful virginity had been ruthlessly taken by him filled Duan Wenbi with despair and unbearable shame and embarrassment. Ultimately, she helplessly gave up her feeble resistance and struggle.

Duan Wenbi's delicate face flushed with shyness and a blush on her jade cheeks, a mixture of embarrassment and helplessness on her face. The enormous phallus deeply inserted into her body was so full and hot, its fierce thrusts bringing an indescribable pleasure amidst the pain. It filled her flustered heart and youthful body, instantly dispelling all her fatigue, hunger, and fear. Duan Wenbi even felt a sense of security and reliance, and her body seemed to suddenly be filled with vitality, wanting only to shout and scream with joy.

"Ah...ah...ah...you...ah...you...ah...ah...you...ah..." Duan Wenbi gasped repeatedly, her cries clear and beautiful, carrying a uniquely joyful quality in the darkness.

Tan Guang's hot, hard vajra thrust in and out of Duan Wenbi's slippery, moist, warm, tender orifice with pleasurable pleasure. His hands caressed Duan Wenbi's delicate, smooth skin, his tongue lightly brushing against her tender, firm, and incredibly sensitive nipples, his teeth gently biting her rosy, delicate nipples. He felt that every part of the woman beneath him was exquisitely beautiful, every part irresistibly lovely, making him want to kiss and lick every inch of her skin. At the same time, he kept shaking his strong waist, trying his best to push his thick, long penis deeper and deeper, wishing he could push his scrotum into that warm, moist, tight, and comfortable little orifice. The urge for sexual intercourse made him silent and excited, with only primal movements and a frenzied exploration of the female body.

Duan Wenbi, shy and blushing, cried out softly with a spring-like blush on her jade cheeks. As a virgin, losing her virginity for the first time, she was overwhelmed by the intoxicating pleasure she had never experienced before, feeling as if she were in heaven.

This alluring, pure, and shy beauty's soft, smooth body, as white as mutton-fat jade, undulated violently like waves with the thrusting of the monk's thick, long penis. Her delicate moans echoed the man's lewd penetration.

Although the place was dilapidated and dark, lacking a large bed and comfortable mattress, the two intertwined young bodies on the wide door panel felt utterly blissful, free from all worries. Their lovemaking at this moment and in this place was the most important thing in the world.

"...Ah...ah...gently...gently...ah...um...ah...um...good...so comfortable...ah...um...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah..." The pure virgin moaned and cried out shyly and passionately. The beautiful and elegant Duan Wenbi was shy and her beautiful eyes were slightly closed. Her beautiful and smooth snow-white buttocks and hips were thrust forward to meet her, and she was gentle and willing to accept her pleasure. Her two long and smooth snow-white legs were spread wide apart, and her tender little toes gripped and twisted on the wooden board. Her tender vulva was hot and flowing with lustful fluid to withstand the increasingly thick and long vajra.

"...Ah...um...ah...um...too...too...too deep...gently...gently...ah...um...gently...still...gently...ah..." Duan Wenbi's delicate, red labia, forced wide open, gushed forth streams of wet, sticky, white, viscous fluid with each rough, intense thrust of the enormous penis. The "squeaking" sounds of the water echoed continuously from their intensely joined bodies, growing louder and louder. As the monk's engorged scrotum slammed violently against her tender, round, slippery buttocks, amidst the constant "slap slap slap slap" of flesh, the pinkish-white bodice she wore beneath her was already stained with bright red blood. Love fluids soaked a large area... Tan Guang roughly thrust into the tender virgin orifice of the beautiful, pure, and lovely girl Duan Wenbi. Each thrust of his thick, long penis reached the bottom of the virgin's tight, delicate orifice, and his large, ferocious, thick, hard glans slammed hard against the girl's tender flower core. The beautiful woman, who had just experienced human relations and had just lost her virginity, could not withstand such a torrential downpour. The intense and intoxicating pleasure made the beautiful virgin Duan Wenbi sink deeper and deeper into the sea of desire of male-female intercourse... Duan Wenbi cried out softly and moaned as his thick, long vajra was thrust into and penetrated, feeling as if she were dying of pleasure... The two of them were intertwined and intertwined like this, and they did not know how long had passed. With a cry of "Ah!", the man suddenly embraced Duan Wenbi's naked, soft, and smooth slender waist, pulling her bare, round buttocks tightly towards his lower body. His penis thrust deeply and forcefully into the depths of Duan Wenbi's hot, tight, moist, and slippery little hole. The thick glans pressed against the shy, tender, and smooth flower core deep within Duan Wenbi's tender hole, and a stream of scalding semen violently shot straight into the dark and tender depths of Duan Wenbi's flower core, spraying out wildly in waves... Duan Wenbi's body convulsed and twitched from his final thrust. The soft flesh deep within her tender hole tightly gripped the intimately close thick penis, and the tender, moist flesh inside her tight hole sucked and contracted... The girl's long, smooth, snow-white legs suddenly rose and stiffened, and as they fell, they tightly wrapped around the man's strong waist and hips, trembling slightly. A torrent of thick, sticky, hot, lustful fluid suddenly gushed from the dark, deep womb, mingling with the copious amount of thick semen spurting from the scalding glans, beautifully soaking their tightly joined lower bodies.

"Ah...ah...ah..." Duan Wenbi's delicate face flushed crimson, her jade cheeks glowing, as she clung tightly to the man on top of her, panting and calling out...

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